" Thank you, Mrs. Kornet, my wives take good care of me," I answered.Erma and Verine both smiled at me and waved to Mrs. Kornet.We went armed everywhe...re we went, due to our previous experiences. I had a knife and a gun on my belt and Erma and Verine had their knives on their belts and their guns in the foot of the wagon seat.We got to town and bought some soap, and some good smelling shampoo. I looked around and found a large tub that I thought would be suitable for a bathtub. I asked my girls. I excited her.I couldn’t imagine myself with a girl like her. The thirteen year age gap didn’t help, but it wasn’t the problem. Her beauty was way out of my league, but it wasn’t the problem. Her seeming innocence clashed with her driven sluttiness, but it wasn’t the problem. I couldn’t imagine myself with a girl I liked.Maybe I was broken. Years of short unsatisfying girlfriends had changed my expectations of any connection I had at all. I fell in love and couldn’t trust myself once the brain. Now I knewa little of how that Berkshire character felt. "I guess it could meanlots of things," I said. "Could just mean you like to lead during adance." "I don't dance. Try again." "Or, um, it could mean you like to be the one to make thedecisions. You know, about where you go on a date." "As I said, I don't go out on dates. Want another go at it?" It was too late when I realized what I had gotten myself into.Which was stupid, because I had in the back of my mind the idea thatthis. But often guys want two girls, then we have to work together. Any volunteers?’ Again a forest of hands went up. As Gina picked out a couple of girls, Laura decided she had seen enough, and the tour proceeded to the sitting room. Here, at least, nothing disgusting was going on, naked girls were simply draped lazily around the room, chatting and laughing, drinking wine or eating fruit, or merely gazing blankly into space with blissed-out smiles. Laura relaxed a little, dully asking Wendy whether.